Chapter 187
Rong Chun's return itself made everyone very happy, but what I didn't expect was that Rong Chun also brought back very precious materials.
"Can you really give this to our school's baseball club?"
Ashin repeatedly confirmed that he still didn't believe it, and Rong Chun, who had been asked many times, was already a little impatient.
picked up the cut watermelon, took a hard bite, and said inarticulately,
"It's all for you, don't worry, it's just some video materials.
And I also took the heart to thank the managers who compiled the information and the Kataoka supervisors and ministers who were willing to give it to us. ”
Happy times always fly by, and it didn't take long for Sawamura's mother to shout,
"Kids, it's time to eat!"
"It's delicious again!"
Hearing the call of Sawamura's mother, Rong Chun ran over very happily.
Looking at the table full of his favorite food, Rong Chun took a deep breath,
"It's Mommy's taste."
Sawamura's mother looked at Rong Chun with some doting,
"What does it smell like, does it smell like oily smoke? It's been troubled, so quickly move the other table out and put it together.
There are so many children, but fortunately, our living room is big enough and connected to the corridor outside, otherwise we wouldn't be able to sit you leather boys. ”
Rong Chun and his friends happily carried the table back to where they were just now, and used four tables, and the whole room was separated horizontally, so that so many people could sit.
A few people obediently helped Sawamura's mother bring all the meals to the table, and Wakana helped Sawamura's mother finish it in the kitchen.
Omura hugged the rice cooker, and when he opened it to serve the rice, he found that it was red bean rice inside.
"Wow, the red bean rice made by Sawamura's mother is so delicious."
Rong Chun, who had put the food on the table, stretched out his head to look at it, and then asked a little strangely to Sawamura's mother who came in with the dishes,
"Mom, why are you cooking red bean rice...."
"Huh? Naturally, it's to celebrate your victory, and when there's good news, you have to eat red bean rice. ”
"No matter how you talk about it, there are too many red bean rice, so it's good to steam a little bit casually."
Rong Chun's broken thoughts were interrupted by Ashin,
"I think it's very good, let's rub Rongchun's joy together, maybe we can get good results in the next competition."
"Then I'm going to eat two more bowls!"
"Hahaha, take it easy on the mountain shore, don't finish the meal."
"Ah~~ The meal is ready."
Grandpa Sawamura and his father, who had just returned from the field, could already smell the aroma of food in the yard.
"Dad, grandpa, welcome back, hard work."
"Oh~, Rong Chun, you're back, are you safe on the road?"
"No problem."
Sawamura's grandfather and father, who were standing there and chatting with Rong Chun, were yelled at by Sawamura's mother who was holding wine,
"Ah, what are you still doing stupidly, hurry up and pack up and eat, today in order to welcome Rong Chun back, you can have one more drink."
I don't know if it's the power of food or the temptation to drink more, the speed of Grandpa Sawamura and Dad can be described as very amazing, and it didn't take long to pack up and sit down.
"Then Rongchun's welcome party and victory celebration officially begin now!"
"Congratulations on winning the award!"
Everyone said in unison to Rong Chun, who was holding a cup and smiling stupidly,
"Cheers, then!"
"Cheers!"
The celebration at home is much quieter than in Qingdao, not so noisy, most of them are asking about Rong Chun's life in Qingdao, although they are usually texting.
But as Rong Chun, who often only reads and can't go back, everyone is still very curious about his performance in school.
"Speaking of which, Xiaorong, it's not you who usually text Wakana back!"
Kondo asked with some curiosity, as soon as he mentioned this, Rong Chun poured out too many things he wanted to say,
"It's not me, it's the second-year senior Kuramochi in my dormitory.
Speaking of which, you should have seen it, it's the one who pulled me away after the last game with Xianquan, and the one with a super fierce expression.
Ah, they also sent a group photo to Wakana before, did you see it? ”
As a junior, the right to use his mobile phone often does not belong to him, and Rong innocent really wants to cry.
"Well, Ruocai has a group to send to us, and it really deserves to be a Qingdao player, and they all look so imposing."
"Yes, and I feel that your relationship is very good, it seems that Xiaorong went to Qingdao and was not bullied, it's good."
"Hey, you guys saw that I wasn't bullied, I was caught in a squeaky nest by my seniors."
Rong Chun looked at Beichuan when he took out his mobile phone to see something, and glanced at it, it was taken in Miyuki's room before, he was forced by his seniors to take pictures over there, and he was still pressed on his body.
"My expression doesn't look like happy at all, anyway, when did this one be posted?"
This photo with a distorted expression because of pain, Rong Chun has no effect at all,
"It's definitely the ..... that the seniors who sent it over and deleted the record, it's so hateful!"
In fact, when Rong Chun didn't know, Kuramochi sent many photos of Rong Chun, some of them were at the training ground, and some were even taken during the previous red and white matches.
When Rong Chun scratches his head in order to learn, or when he is practicing, Kuramochi will send the photo to Rong Chun's mobile phone, and then send it to Wakana and others, and finally delete it silently.
The friends who grew up together are naturally very aware of Rong Chun's character, and they are straight men who don't care about these at all.
So it was natural to guess that it wasn't Rong Chun himself, but for the sake of knowing Rong Chun's daily life, others didn't tell Rong Chun, which can be regarded as a secret between Kuramochi and his friends.
"Speaking of which, do you want Xiao Rong to go to the secret base to play in the afternoon, we cleaned up there again, and now it has become very beautiful."
"Hey~~, I'm going, I'm going."
"Then why don't you bring some fruit and snacks over, you can have a picnic over there."
"Please, Yamagishi, you're still having lunch, will you still have an appetite for a snack later?"
"Of course!"
Yamagishi patted his chest and looked at Kondo, who doubted his combat prowess.
But anyway, the afternoon itinerary has been booked, and although Rong Chun has eaten several celebratory meals, he still can't help but eat.
Activities and activities in the yard with everyone, eliminate food, and then a large group of people took a nap in the cleaned living room.
As the only girl among them, Wakana can only sleep in Rongchun's room.
Because he got up early, Rong Chun, who had been sitting in the car for a long time, fell asleep quickly.
Under the infection of Rong Chun, the friends fell asleep one after another.
Sawamura's mother, who ran to see the situation halfway, looked at the group of children sleeping with amusement.
Bring a few thin blankets, carefully step on the gap between the children, and cover them one by one with their feet.